Back to the end of the world: I rely on hundreds of millions of materials to lie down and win natura

District Four Textile Factory.

In the sewing area of ​​nearly [-] square meters, sewing machines make a soft "click-click" sound under the operation of employees.

Pan Mao, the deputy leader in charge of sewing group 3, took a carton of milk and walked to the last row of sewing machines against the wall.

"Chi Yue, are you free tonight?" He put the milk on the sewing machine and couldn't help but linger on her face.

Her long curly hair is tied back, revealing a smooth and full forehead. Under the picturesque thin eyebrows, the thick and curled eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eyelids. The tip of her nose and bright red lips are also Against that fair, jade-like skin, she looked even more attractive.

No matter how many times he saw it, he would still be deeply attracted by the radiant face.

Chi Yue looked up: "Is something wrong?"

As soon as she looked over, Pan Mao's heart began to beat uncontrollably, and his eyes became even hotter unknowingly.

He said in a tight voice: "I heard that there is a movie to be shown tonight. If you are free, can we go to the square to watch it together?"

Chi Yue could see his thoughts.

She thought that Pan Mao, who had just been transferred to Team 3, didn't know that she was married: "Sorry, I made an appointment with my husband."

In fact, Pan Mao asked someone.

But he believed that "married" was Chi Yue's excuse for rejecting her suitor, and he still doesn't believe her so-called rhetoric until now.

"Do you really have a husband?"

"Yeah." She caught the suspicion flashing in Pan Mao's eyes and put her palm on her belly: "We all have children."

Pan Mao: "..."

He looked at the tenderness in Chi Yue's eyebrows as he caressed her belly, and his racing heart "clicked" into two pieces.

"That's it." Even if he didn't want to believe it, he knew that there was no way to fake the pregnancy: "Then I won't bother you."

He returned to his seat with the milk. The tenderness in Chi Yue's eyebrows suddenly disappeared. He put his hands on the sewing machine, listened to the "click" sound, and continued to sew the cuffs.

The job of a seamstress is boring.

In the first two months of her employment, she could still maintain a sense of novelty, thinking about learning the steps to make clothes all day long, but as time went by, she lost interest in sitting in front of the sewing machine.

Coupled with the pain in her waist caused by sitting for a long time, her back pain during her recent menstrual period has become more severe and lasted longer than before. If Wen Qizhou hadn't massaged her, she wouldn't have been able to bear it.

She sighed slightly, and Wen Yaxian, who came back from the bathroom, looked at her in confusion: "Yueyue, what's wrong with you?"

"I want to quit."

"Who messed with you?"

"No, I just don't want to do it anymore." She stopped what she was doing and rubbed her lower back: "It feels uncomfortable after sitting for a long time."

Wen Yaxian: "Me too." She unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup: "Wait for this month..."

"what!!"

A scream came unexpectedly.

From the sky covered with dark clouds, raindrops with a sour smell suddenly fell. The raindrops fell on the two employees who were smoking outside, corroding their foreheads and faces.

While screaming, they covered their heads with their hands, endured the strong stinging sensation, and ran madly into the factory. "Acid rain! It's acid rain!" Someone shouted, and the employees in the sewing area became panicked.

Chi Yue quickly closed the window with quick eyes and hands.

She looked at the vegetable greenhouse opposite, and was worried about what to do if the membrane of the shed was corroded. Hard partitions then rose from the back of the greenhouse and covered the roof, shielding the vegetables in the shed from the menacing rain. Acid rain.

"The officials are quite thoughtful." Wen Yaxian was also paying attention to the planting greenhouse. Seeing the partitions covering the entire greenhouse, she breathed a sigh of relief: "If there were no partitions to keep out the rain, we would have to tighten our belts in the future. .”

Acid rain is highly corrosive.

Once the shed membrane is burned, the food and land in the shed will be affected, making it even more difficult to plant in the future.

"Well, luckily they responded quickly." If the partition had been raised a few minutes later, the damage would have been immeasurable.

Chi Yue sat back at her workstation.

My eyes moved from the gloomy sky to my colleagues who were not interested in working, feeling their uneasiness and anxiety.

She raised her wrist and glanced at the dial on her wrist. While looking at the time, she recalled Wen Qizhou's class schedule for today. She estimated that he was teaching his children at the moment, and her heart, lifted by the acid rain, dropped a little.

Wen Yaxian frowned slightly: "Well, if the rain doesn't stop, we will have to spend the night in the factory tonight."

"Sleeping in the factory for a night in such a cold weather will surely make you sick, right?" The employee sitting on their left turned around and said, "It's better to find a way to go home."

"Why?"

"Get a steel plate to put on your head."

"..."

Wen Yaxian was speechless for a moment.

The employees who didn't get a response didn't care. They turned around happily and looked for other colleagues to discuss how to go home.

Life as quiet as the lake surface, because of a sudden acid rain, caused ripples that were difficult for everyone to ignore.

Textile factory employees became restless.

People who were walking and shopping in other areas were unprepared and were exposed to acid rain that corroded and burned their skin.

An oppressive atmosphere enveloped the base.

The downstairs of the unit building, the shops in the commercial street, the lobby of the office area and other places were filled with people taking shelter from the rain.

They looked at the rain getting heavier and heavier, and listened to the groans of the injured, and their hearts became heavier and heavier.

Wen Qizhou, who was far away in the education area, accompanied the students who had just finished Sanda class back to the classroom, waited for the teacher of the next Chinese class to come, and then walked to the office on the third floor to rest.

The teachers who had no class were chatting around the acid rain. Wen Qizhou nodded and said hello to them, walked straight to the table and sat down, staring blankly at the orange rain and mist hanging outside.

They have been living in the base for almost half a year.

His life has been peaceful for the past six months, and he has not fully adapted to it even after three years of running around and running away.

Today's acid rain broke the unreal feeling buried deep in his heart, like a mirror in a mirror.

He was stroking his pen, and when his thoughts were drifting away, a hand was placed on his left shoulder: "Qi Zhou, do you want to go out for a smoke?"